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Read what our little munchkins say on various topics. You may be in for a surprise with their innocence. Does your little one also end up saying something funny or random? It's your chance to share it for other parents to exclaim Look who's talking!

  How amazing are kids sometimes..  

Baby Name: Khushi
Parent's Name: Swati Srivastava

I have a 2 year old daughter KHUSHI. Sometimes she really amazes me. Though a lot of incidents have taken place that have made me extremely happy, proud and thankful to God for giving me such a wonderful daughter. One incident I will never ever forget...When Khushi was one year old she used to crawl and had just started walking. One day she was on the bed with me and we were on the opposite corners of the bed. I had an itch in my throat and all of a sudden I started coughing badly. To my surpris


  Cartoon Network  

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Parent's Name: AnithaKK

My 5 year old son told me one day. " I want to go to College in India". We asked him why? His reply - " I can watch Cartoon there" - (We live in Kuwait)


  Gift for you!  

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Parent's Name: Shikha

Till Dec 03 I used to get gifts for my 3 yr old son every now and then. Since now I have changed my job and there is no shopping place around I don't get gift's for him very often. One fine day he just came to me and said "Mumma, i am coming from the office and I have got a gift for you". It touched my heart.


  Pouring Cats and Dandruff  

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Parent's Name: Indira Khurana

Last year, my sister and I went on a holiday abroad. Even though my sister does not get along too well with my nephew, we stayed at my brother’s house on the outskirts of Liverpool. One cold night, my nephew walked in, covered in snow. My silly sister remarked, “Oh is it snowing?” To which he sarcastically replied, “No, its dandruff.” 


  Some Cheese Please  

Baby Name: Omika
Parent's Name: Sunita Chawla

Last month, as we were returning to Mumbai by the Chennai Express, my family got friendly with a couple of school teachers from the next compartment. They were enchanted by my two daughters Srishti and Omika, especially Omika, the younger one. They had brought along some fruits with them, and offered some to Omika, saying, “Which fruit would you like to have? We have bananas, oranges, grapes, chikoos and apples.” Much to their surprise, Omika answered “strawberries.” A little later, Omika return